The man taught enough by life's dream, of the rest to make sure; By the pain-throb, triumphantly winning intensified bliss, And the next world's reward and repose by the struggles in this. XVII "I believe it! 'Tis thou, God, that givest, tis I who receive; In the first is the last, in thy will is my power to believe. All's one gift; thou canst grant it moreover, as prompt to my prayer As I breathe out this breath, as I open these arms to the air. From thy will stream the worlds, life and nature, thy dread Sabaoth; I will? the mere atoms despise me! Why am I not loth To look that, even that in the face, too? Why is it I dare Think but lightly of such impuissance? What stops my despair? This; 'tis not what man doth which exalts him, but what man would do! See the King; I would help him but cannot, the wishes fall through. Could I wrestle to raise him from sorrow, grow poor to enrich, To fill up his life, starve my own out, I wouldknowing which, I know that my service is perfect. Oh, speak through me now Would I suffer for him that I love? So wouldst thou-so wilt thou! So shall crown thee the topmost, ineffablest, utter most crown And thy love fill infinitude wholly, nor leave up nor down One spot for the creature to stand in! It is by no breath, Turn of eye, wave of hand, that salvation joins issue with death! As thy Love is discovered almighty, almighty be proved Thy power, that exists with and for it, of being beloved. He who did most, shall bear most; that strongest shall stand the most weak. 'Tis the weakness in strength, that I cry for! my flesh, that I seek In the Godhead! I seek and I find it. O Saul, it shall be A Face like my face that receives thee; a Man like to me Thou shalt love and be loved by, forever; a Hand like this hand Shall throw open the gates of new life to thee! See the Christ stand!" XVIII I know not too well how I found my way home in the night. There were witnesses, cohorts about me, to left and to right Angels, powers, the unuttered, unseen, the alive, the aware; I repressed, I got through them as hardly, as strugglingly there, As a runner beset by the populace famished for news Life or death. The whole earth was awakened, hell loosed with her crews; And the stars of night beat with emotion, and tingled and shot Out in fire the strong pain of pent knowledge; but I fainted not, For the Hand still impelled me at once and supported, suppressed All the tumult, and quenched it with quiet, and holy behest, Till the rapture was sunk in itself, and the earth sank to rest. Anon at the dawn, all that trouble had withered from earth Not so much, but I saw it die out in the day's tender birth In the gathered intensity brought to the gray of the hills In the shuddering forest's held breath; in the sudden wind-thrills; In the startled wild beasts that bore off, each with eye sidling still Though averted with wonder and dread; in the birds stiff and chill That rose heavily, as I approached them, made stupid with awe; E'en the serpent that slid away silent, he felt the new law. The same stared in the white humid faces upturned by the flowers; The same worked in the heart of the cedar and moved the vine-bowers; And the little brooks witnessing murmured, persistent and low, With their obstinate, all but hushed voices, "E'en so, it is so!" ROBERT BROWNING IT A LEGEND OF SERVICE T pleased the Lord of Angels (praise His name) To hear, one day, report from those who came With pitying sorrow, or exultant joy, To tell of earthly tasks in His employ; For some were sorry when they saw how slow But, Lord, I fain would know which loves Thee best?" |